She

she was power

he crumbled her to the core

his eyes weakened the soul

so she did not say no

she had caught love as if it were a disease 

unknown it was gradually killing

she did not say no 

but he sure did when she held her heart

thats when she realized this is her no 

it is her time to stand alone 

it is her time to grow 

she is okay again

she is power 

she is female. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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